“Mine,” he growled.
Patrick lubed up his own fingers, before sliding the first one in. His fingers were thicker than Jason’s. He leaned over and took his mouth in a searing kiss. Had it really been less than a week since he’d kissed these lips? It felt like forever. He never wanted to spend a night apart from his boy ever again. Would it be too soon for him to ask Jason to move in with him? They could talk about that later. Right now, he needed to get inside him. He slipped another finger in, and Jason arched his back in response. His needy moans and the way he fucked himself on Patrick’s fingers said he was ready, but Patrick wanted to fuck him hard and claim his boy back after them being apart, so he added a third finger, working him open.
“Please, Daddy. I’m ready. I need your cock now.”
“You’ll wait until I say you’re ready. I’m going to fuck you hard, boy. Are you prepared for that?”
“Yes, please. I need it so much,” he begged.
“Turn over. Flat on your stomach.”
Jason didn’t hesitate to get into position. Patrick lubed up his cock and had to grip the base. He didn’t want to blow as soon as he was inside Jason, not after what he’d just promised.
Patrick dragged Jason to the end of the bed, so he was bent over the mattress, and pulled his cheeks apart, showing his gorgeous hole, all prepped for him. He lined up the head of his cock and rubbed it against Jason’s entrance, which twitched in anticipation.
“You ready, boy?”
“Please, Daddy.”
Patrick didn’t waste another second as he plunged his cock inside Jason’s tight hole. He cried out, but Patrick knew all the noises Jason made now, and that was the sound of pleasure. He pulled his cock out, so just the tip was still inside, and then pushed in to the hilt again. Patrick repeated this a few times, loosening up his hole, his hands on Jason’s cheeks, pulling them apart and watching his thick cock disappear inside the man he loved. He needed to tell Jason how much he loved him, but not when they were fucking like this. He wanted to look into his boy’s eyes as he told him he had Patrick’s heart.
He fucked him as hard as he could. Jason cried out, begging for more, his words becoming less coherent as Patrick took him apart. He could see Jason move his hand to grip his cock, which was flat against the mattress. Patrick smacked it away.
“I say when you can come, boy,” he growled.
“Please, Daddy, please . . . I need to come.”
Patrick changed the angle of his hips and pushed in hard again. Jason groaned loudly – bullseye! Patrick hit the same spot repeatedly as Jason’s cries got louder. It was a good thing nobody else was home. They’d probably be traumatised for life.
He could feel Jason’s body tensing, so he doubled down on his strokes, nailing Jason’s prostate over and over. It was taking all his willpower to hold himself back from the edge, but there was no way his boy wasn’t coming first.
“Come now, boy,” he commanded.
Jason cried out in pleasure as his body shuddered, and he clenched around Patrick, sending him over the edge as well. He growled out his release, pumping his seed inside Jason as deep as he could go. Not wanting to drop his entire weight on Jason, he pulled out after a few seconds, and Jasonwhimpered. Patrick hauled him to his feet and pulled them both onto the bed, where he pulled Jason into his arms and kissed him. Jason’s release was sticky between them, but he didn’t care. He slipped his fingers back inside Jason, feeling his come already dripping out. Patrick pushed it back in and claimed his mouth. Their kisses grew hungrier as Patrick pumped his fingers in and out of Jason. He could feel his boy getting hard again, and knew he could get another load of out him.
“Play with your cock, boy.”
“It’s sensitive, Daddy.”
“Do as I say.”
Jason flushed. The desire in his eyes was clear. He started playing with his cock, bringing it back to full hardness. Patrick continued to fuck Jason with two fingers. He hooked them over and pushed on Jason’s prostate, making him cry out again. He was already close. Patrick loved how he could both edge Jason for hours and make him orgasm multiple times.
He deepened the kiss between them as he continued to play with Jason’s prostate. Knowing he was using his own come as lube was making Patrick’s dick interested in joining the party again, but he knew it would be a while before he could come again.
Jason’s moans grew louder as he continued to wank himself off, and Patrick fucked his hole with his fingers and plundered his mouth with his tongue. Patrick didn’t have to issue a command as he felt Jason’s body tense. He moaned out his orgasm, and an impressive amount of come for a second time. Patrick laid Jason on his back. He was boneless, and kept trying to speak but couldn’t. He loved seeing his boy completely wrecked. Patrick licked up the come from Jason’s second orgasm, which was mixed with some of the first. A blend of warm and cold, yet it all tasted delicious because it was Jason.
Once he’d licked it all up, he looked up at Jason, who had a smile on his face and his eyes closed. He kissed Jason gently and said he’d be back in a minute. Patrick cleaned himself up in the bathroom and then brought back a warm facecloth for Jason, but he was already asleep, so Patrick cleaned him up and then got rid of the cloth. He got into bed with Jason, pulled the cover over him, and held him in his arms, listening to the gentle breathing of his boy asleep. Patrick would be happy to stay like this for the rest of his life, and it didn’t take long for him to join Jason in the land of nod.
CHAPTER 15
JASON
Simon was still being a dick at work. He wasn’t blocking Jason from delivering in his job, he was just making him feel excluded. The others on the leadership team had all had deep dive sessions on their respective projects and teams. Simon had joined one of Jason’s team meetings and met everyone. He was also working round the team for a round of individual coffees, which included everyone at all levels in the HR function. That was seventy people, so not a straightforward task. He was flying out to the US soon. His plan was to meet everyone in his function, in person, within his first hundred days.
Jason couldn’t fault the guy for getting stuck in straight away, for wanting to shake things up but also being respectful of what Jane had done before him. What Jason couldn’t understand was why Simon didn’t like him. He wasn’t sure what he’d done wrong, and although he hated getting feedback, because it always made him feel like shit, right now he’d take it rather than this silence.
Patrick had suggested he ask Simon if they could have a coffee to get to know each other better, but they’d already had a leadership team lunch, so he didn’t want to be seen asasking for special treatment. He hated this feeling. His job was something he felt confident about, and now he was doubting himself all the time. He couldn’t talk to the others because they thought the sun shone out of Simon’s arse, especially Gabriel who was harbouring a not-so-secret crush. The strict personal relationships policy meant that would go nowhere, even if Simon was interested. Jason already knew the man was a stickler for the rules. Jane could be flexible when the situation dictated it, but Simon was very black and white and expected everyone to adhere to the policies they enforced. It was a fair approach, but in reality, they were dealing with people, and they threw up nothing but shades of grey.
